10 September 2006 @ 08:17 pm
You can't live what's gone, you can only remember it,
& memories have no life. They're just pale reminders of a time that's gone --
like faded photographs, or a dried-up daisy chain at the back of a drawer.
They have no substance. They can't take you back. Nothing can take you back.
Nothing can be the same as it was.
Nothing is.

All I can do is tell it.

FRIENDS ONLY.
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